Sunday, May 06, 2007

Hung Over.

I feel like shit.

Oh, I had a good time, but I'm paying for it now.

(I now recall why I only drink once a year.)

I can't deal with the vast quantities of alcohol anymore.

In my prime, I could drink all night and be bright-eyed the next morning. (I could do a lot of things in my prime that I don't do now.)
Today I feel like I've been kicked in the head and punched in the stomach at the same time.

Needless to say, this calls for a nap.


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